WC: 256 OOC: Whee fuuuunnn
He had been waiting on it for too long. He knew that he had feelings for Tsuki and he’d been giving her the space he was sure she needed, because of his unintentional scolding. He knew he angered her, but deep down he was denying it all, he just wanted to fantasize that she cared about him too, but he knew… he knew dearly that she had been angry when she left him. He found the wooden carving he had made for her and went for the borders of Dahlia, it was a quick walk, like a stone’s throw. Though it really wasn’t but it was too quick for Shawchert, or was it the other way around? He was anticipating to see her again, and he had his present in his hand waiting to present it to her.
He had to stand by the borders, hoping, thinking, wondering, would she forgive him? How much should he apologize, but he was not able to answer his own questions. The only way to find out is to howl you fool. He thought to himself, and with that he did, calling for Tsuki to come, to talk. He would not blame the woman for ignoring it, but seeing her beautiful face… it was… it was a thought he couldn’t bare to think about, he wanted to see her, to apologize. He held his present behind his back, ready to give it to her when she came. The present would hopefully make him convince her he really was deeply sorry.
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